Never never mind,
My loving kind,
Never borrow,
Never borrow,
Petal to the hair,
Don't sell me the wares,
Never go there,
Never go.
Now fate has gone into the kitchen, left his army, left the stakes left high open for to designate the wastes,
You're running high on what you see - and I tell you it wasn't me,
And I have nothing left to borrow now.
You're running blind give me a sign,
Running blind and I am fine,
There's no tomorrow now.
Run by the wishing well now,
Run by the wishing well,
Oh divided, Oh as the crow flies,
Fall
Divided oh as the crow flies,
Fall.
Hold fast to the chair and couple the dare,
Never go there, never go,
Finger to a lip, fall sunwise to sit,
Never know them, never know.
He's left his tourniquet - that's one in there for me,
A subtle haze a subtle daze for me to follow,
Now we are going for the cage - and how it took an age,
Scratched on the pane for me to follow now,
My armies gone into the garden,
Cut the tree with seed a falling all around,
A crimson barricade
Run by the wishing well now,
Run by the wishing well,
Oh divided, Oh as the crow flies,
Fall
Divided oh as the crow flies,
Fall.
French singer-songwriter Sophia Djebel Rose makes shadowy, minimal psych-folk with magnetic and immediate emotional connection. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 29, 2022
Sydney's folk noir duo expand their sound into haunting compositions that are somewhere between beautiful and melancholy. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 10, 2017